Some of you children must go to the stars
please take my ashes, they're ever so light...
When you're little, gazing upon a giant Fir
adorned with tinsel, you can't help but be...
Let us
Arise...
I wonder is a cloud really lonely
when the blue sky is invaded by...
Inside I cringe,
Noting every moment that you're away...
Peace Is Not A Way Of Life
By Mark Spencer...
I fall...
broken...
Give me stormy days;
too much of placidity...
Always walking along
the line of shadows...
I want to scream and scream and scream
I want to scream to the world...
The moon only sees through the eyes of the
sun, for with out the light it would be blind...
I daily traverse
a flat terrain of logic...